When the wind and rain stopped, it was already evening, and two people wearing the uniforms of Huaxia law enforcers drove to No. 94 on Sima Road in the western suburbs.

The law enforcers who are often on duty here can't believe their eyes: the ornately renovated houses look as if they have been forcibly demolished.

A law enforcer looked at the pierced wall behind the balcony on the third floor and the cobwebs cracked under the huge force, and wondered whether the tofu scum project or the demolition office had changed the equipment again.

Entering this villa felt more like entering the war years, with broken tables and chairs everywhere, and the cut-outs were smooth as mirrors, and they were not even any kind of weapon they could think of. There should have been a fierce fight, but there were no wounded or blood.

One of the enforcers looked back, and the thought made his hair stand on end: the damaged doors and windows were furnished, as if only one person was allowed in or out. Could it be that there are guns and horses rushing all the way through the gate?

What happened to them was even more shocking: in the large villa, they found a beautiful young girl sleeping in each compartment, some with tears on their faces and some with unfading scars on their bodies.

What the enforcers didn't notice was that a dark shadow was hiding in the shadows watching their every move, appearing and disappearing out of thin air, seemingly happy with the outcome.

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Bai Mu accompanied the two girls to go shopping in Kyoto, and he really felt more tired than fighting in and out on the ninety-fourth, which was a kind of mental exhaustion. The fat man didn't know if he was going to visit his friends to avoid this torture, and after saying hello, he parted ways with the three of them.

Bai Mu understood that Zhang Benwei had the ancestor diagram with him, as long as it was not a despicable method like the Soul Devouring Gu, relying on a single-handed spiritualist technique, Zhang Benwei could not walk sideways in Kyoto, at least there was no problem in protecting himself, so he was relieved to let him go alone.

Bai Mu pondered with Qianqian in the sea of knowledge: "Don't you think this thing is a little strange? That guy named Huang Ailong thinks that he is the headhunter of that garbage station, how could he meet Xia Tao at this time so coincidentally?"

Qianqian has never liked to scrutinize these, so he watched some TV series that didn't require much braining, and said on the spot: "You think too much." ”

Bai Mu was anxious: "How can a character like me be unlucky, and things happen one after another?!"

Qianqian originally had doubts about this matter, but when he heard Bai Mu like this, he suddenly felt that the old man didn't directly roll up his sleeves and do it.

Xia Tao finally felt a little sore feet when she went shopping, she shook Bai Mu's hand, and was very dissatisfied with his somewhat distracted performance: "I'm hungry! Take me to dinner, aren't you coming to Kyoto to explore the way?

Bai Mu was sweating profusely: After stepping into Ersan Hutong, he really hadn't eaten outside food, and as for the restaurant inside the spiritual vein, it was basically a place for rich children to have dinner, unlike ordinary colleges that would set up a canteen. There are some cultivation maniacs who simply rely on a piece of spirit stone with twenty pieces of Bigu Dan to make their stomachs.

Bai Mu has been fascinated by the "divine object" of Bigu Dan for a long time, and when he saw it in the trading hall, he rushed to buy a jade bottle. I don't feel hungry when I eat one in my stomach, but the taste is really not flattering, and I will get anorexia after eating too much. In the legend, those immortals who breathed purple qi and ate morning dew may have tasted nothing after eating too much in Bigu Dan's opinion, in Bai Mu's opinion......

Xia Tao looked at Bai Mu a little embarrassed, stuck out her tongue and thought: It seems that he is really obsessed with studying, and he doesn't even have time to try the food outside.

Bai Mu saw that there was a sauerkraut fish business not far away, and he became excited on the spot: "Sauerkraut fish is all up!"

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In the depths of the ancestral land of the Zhu family, there is a tomb that rises like a mountain, which did not die together, but left a hole leading to an unknown place for future generations. The depths of the cave were unfathomable, and it was supposed that the tomb would always be pitch black, but at this moment there was a fire in the cave.

An old man in charge of guarding the ancestral land raised his eyelids and looked at the entrance of the cave, feeling that a terrifying power in the ancestral land was awakening, it was a kind of coercion from the bloodline.

His eyebrows were cracked, his pupils were as clear as a ruby, and the temperature around him rose rapidly. After a while, Lao Rao's eyebrows were closed, and he leaned on the bluestone, like a pile of dead wood, and muttered to himself:

"Is there really going to be something happening, I don't know if there are any changes in other families now. This girl is even a little purer than Wen Hao's bloodline, it seems that the next time I enter the real spiritual vein, my Zhu family needs to fight for another place......"

Before he could finish speaking, a slender hand was placed at the entrance of the cave, and the uncontrollable heat made the rock formations show signs of melting.

The woman walked out of the cave, the clothes on her body had long been melted by the heat in the cave, and even her father and brother did not expect that the bloodline awakening she received would be so powerful that in addition to the fact that there was no damage to her body, even her spatial ring was melted in this cave Zheng

With a wave of her hand, a thin gauze robe woven by spiritual power shrouded her body, covering her perfect figure. The heat of her fingertips receded, turning into a flame-like rune that fell on the center of her eyebrows, making her as if the god of fire had descended into the world.

Zhu Chiling felt the surging power in his body, and the exercises in the dantian worked quickly, and the nine orifices of life were connected and turned into a sea of fire, but they were pressed down by Zhu Chiling casually.

The old man who guarded the ancestral land nodded without a trace: can resist not breaking through, Ming Zhu Chiling is not a short-sighted person, and such an heir will ensure that the Zhu family will not go astray.

Zhu Chiling turned his head and bowed respectfully to the tomb, and saluted earnestly to the old man who was like a dead tree guarding the ancestral land. Her realm has broken through to the peak of the Pregnant God Realm, but she still can't see through the strength of this old rao, no wonder even her father, who is the patriarch, has to be respectful to this grandfather.

"Wen Hao will come here every three days to see if you are in danger, and at the same time, he will leave you some information about the major events that have happened recently. The old man tugged at the corners of his mouth, and there was a hint of a smile, "Bai Muzi, who you asked to take care of before...... Tut-tut, a funny guy. ”

Zhu Chiling's face was a little strange: the evaluation of "interesting" is very worth pondering. Isn't it the guy who doesn't spare his mouth and doesn't give up the way the Zuan people greet him in the spiritual vein?

She took the scroll handed by the old man with her mental power, and as soon as she touched it in the center of her eyebrows, these messages flowed into Zhu Chiling's Zhihai Zheng

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